Tyson making it to his 11th birthday definitely was a milestone, considering in just the past week he has been hit by the mailman on his bike (Tyson on the bike, mailman in a truck) and threw a rock up a tree trying to get a ball down and instead shattered some ladies windshield as she drove by. We also just ordered 3 windows for our garage that he shot out with his BB gun "trying to shoot a moth". That's life with Tyson! (His father's child, by the way. I swear not a drop of my DNA exsists in that child!)

We saw this poor guy, a Golden Eagle no less, on the side of the road up in the foothills above our house. It appeared that he had been eating on a deer carcass and probably got hit by a car. It looked like he broke both his wings! Hopefully Fish and Game found him before the coyotes did!